It was Saturday after noon on a warm day in May Day. I had been home for a week and was setting on the porch enjoying the smell of fresh cut hay from the field next door when Paula stuck her head out the door.
"Want a beer Sam?"
"Sure that would be nice."
She came back out handing me to cold can of Long Star. "Here ya go." I'm going to wash my car."
"Thanks! That is one of the things I missed most. Ant nothing like a Long Star beer!"
I said as I let my eyes run down her T-shirt covered body. Thank you Mr. Ray ban for not letting her see my eyes, as I looked her over! Her shirt came down to mid thigh and was what she, had on when I got up so I guessed she had slept in it. I could tell she was braless by the way her breasts moved as she had made breakfast but now I found my self-wondering if she had on any under wear.
"Need any help?" I asked.
"Nope. You just set here and relax. It was late when you went to bed last night and I think you might need the time to unwind." She turned and went down the stairs leading to the sidewalk and driveway.
I watched the way her ass moved under the thin shirt. "No panty line that I can see any way." I thought but I said "Thanks you might be right. By the way that hay smells fresh. Who cut it?"
Paula stopped and came back to the porch putting one bare foot up on the bottom step. I couldn't help but look at her long perfect shaped legs hoping the shirt would pull up a little higher than it did as she spoke. "I did. I'll bale it Monday. Good nose Sam. Maybe you remember more than I thought you would." She turned to walk away.
"Yes I remember." Was all I said.
I watched her as she got the hose and stuff out hoping she would bend over enough to let me get a look at her ass, as I did remember. I had been fifteen when she was born and I instantly fell in love with her! I baby sat her and took her with me everywhere. I had taught her to swim, ride a bike and all the other stuff a young girl should learn. That is until I left for the army. She was the reason I left she was fifteen by then and I was head over heals in over with her. God had I really been gone that many years! Twenty fucking years! Man where had they gone?
I had watched Paula the hole time she worked on her car and the most I got to see was a lot of thigh. How she washed the whole car with out showing me anything I would never know but I smiled at her as she finished putting things away. I went and got us both a beer and had it waiting for her when she came back to the house. Her shirt was wet all down the front and clinging to her body like a glove! Her nipples were rock hard as she took the cool drink from me and I could just make out their darker color through its material.
We were quite as we drank with her setting beside me on the old porch swing. "Want another?" I asked.
"Here you set still and I will get them. I want to change cloths while I am in there. I won't be a minuet."
I got up and went to the porch rail looking out at the fields around us. Forty-four hundred acres of rich black Texas dirt. The richest soil in the world and now it belonged to the two of us. Fuck did I want to be a farmer again?
"Here ya go Sam. Nice and cold!"
I turned to find her standing there in a little halter-top and hip hugging shorts that were cut so low I knew she had to shave at least the top of her bush. Her belly was firm with out being all muscle and she had a belly button ring that was a little ruby on a short chain. Her red hair was piled up on her head and she had put on just the right amount of makeup making her pail blue eyes jump out at me. "Ho shit Paula! God woman you are a Beautiful!"